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... , his silence more terrifying than words. In the back, the three teenagers were draped in a heavy, unnatural quiet.
Lucas was curled into the seat, his eyes fixed on the glowing screen of Nathan’s phone. He was still trembling, his knuckles white as he gripped the device.
His face was pale, and he repeatedly cursed softly, as if trying to dispel the shame that had replaced his fear.
He looked at Nathan before turning away. He hated looking weak, especially in front of Zan ...
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